Only Hers
Seraphic eyes that resonates with pearls,
They so shone brilliantly amongst the extensive dull art of purls
The depth of greatness alongside, euphoria pursued to harness itself with my rising chest
I, myself, imprisoned into a vision of many hues,
Hath left me on bended knees as her glory smote me until my knees are bruised
— CYBI
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PoetryJust a compilation of totally not dark poems written by a very sane and totally mentally stable person
